Douluo Continent: I Have No Thieves Under Heaven, the Explosive King Returns

Chapter 94 The Overlord Chasing Wind Fist That Was Seen Through?!

"Shh!"

The golden lion's figure suddenly blurred, and in an instant, it burst forth with a terrifying speed far exceeding that of an ordinary agility-type Soul Emperor.

His right claw gleamed with a metallic sheen, and five sharp claw blades tore through the air, aiming straight for Tianxia Wuzei's vital neck.

This attack was incredibly fast, completely unlike his characteristics as a power-attack type Soul Master; it was more like that of an agility-attack type Soul Master.

However, what no thief in the world doesn't know is that the Golden Lion's martial soul is the Golden Wind Lion, a top-tier beast martial soul that combines strength and speed.

If it were any other ordinary Soul King, they might have already fallen victim to this attack.

However, the Soul King is no ordinary Soul King.

"Not bad speed, but you're still too slow compared to me!"

Within the realm of wind, the golden lion's movements seemed to slow down several times over, allowing the thief to clearly discern the trajectory of its attacks.

However, instead of avoiding it directly, he wanted to create a false impression.

A barely perceptible wicked smile curled at the corner of Tianxia Wuzei's mouth as he slightly turned his body to avoid a vital spot.

"clang!"

In an instant, the ear-piercing clang of metal against metal resounded throughout the entire hellish killing field.

The golden lion's claws ripped fiercely at the armor on the back of Tianxia Wuzei's neck, the sharp claws sparking blindingly as they scraped against the armor.

However, upon closer inspection, not even a white mark was left.

"what!"

As if struck by a heavy blow, Wu Zetian suddenly exerted force with his legs, and his whole body shot forward like a cannonball.

Upon seeing this, a collective gasp rippled through the audience.

"Wow, so strong! Is this the top 100 powerhouse in the Hell Slaughter Arena?! They're incredibly powerful!"

"9527 suffered his first setback, falling short of experience. Hopefully, he won't be defeated too quickly and will put on a spectacular show for us!"

Some audience members cheered for the Golden Lion, while others cheered for A World Without Thieves.

"It's not over yet! Die!"

The golden lion did not relax after its initial success and launched another attack.

The ground beneath his feet suddenly exploded, and his figure transformed into a golden afterimage, closing in once more!

His right claw gleamed with a chilling light, aiming straight for the head of the thief-free man!

Wherever the claw-like wind passed, the air was torn apart, producing a sharp whistling sound!

"No Thief Under Heaven" narrowed his eyes slightly, pretending to barely steady himself, and turned to throw a punch at the lion's claw that was grabbing at him.

"boom!"

The moment their fists and claws collided, a terrifying shockwave suddenly exploded outwards from the two of them!

The ground cracked, gravel flew everywhere, and smoke and dust spread.

Even the small pools of blood on the ground were shaken up and turned into a rain of blood that fell from the sky!
At that moment, a crimson rain fell over the entire hellish killing field.

Amidst the smoke and dust, "No Thief Under Heaven" felt the force of the punch and sneered inwardly.

"The speed is not bad, but the power is a bit weak."

Although the Golden Lion has surpassed Qin Ming in both strength and speed, it is no match for the current Wu Zetian.

Because he absorbed the soul rings of two Titan Giant Apes, even without using soul skills, his physique was as strong as a monster.

This seemingly powerful blow actually did not shake him in the slightest.

However, Tianxia Wuzei's arm was still trembling, pretending to be evenly matched.

"As expected of a top-tier martial soul, no wonder it was able to achieve a ten-game winning streak."

The golden lion's eyes blazed, and a triumphant smile curved its lips. "Unfortunately, you've met someone with a top-tier martial soul like me today!"

Before he finished speaking, golden light surged around him, accompanied by a deafening roar, unleashing a terrifying, boundless power, determined to send the thief flying in one fell swoop.

However, if there were no thieves in the world, why would they sit idly by and wait to die?

He abruptly pulled his fist back, and in the next second, countless fist shadows poured out like a torrential rain, with overwhelming momentum.

"Ola Ola Ola!"

Each of his punches was accompanied by a sharp, piercing sound, as if it were tearing through the air. The golden lion also withdrew his fist, sneered, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"You overestimate yourself, daring to challenge me in strength and speed?! Muda muda muda!"

He clenched his fists, and a dense barrage of fist shadows, like a golden storm, charged towards Tianxia Wuzei.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

In an instant, thunderous roars echoed across the killing field.

The two fists collided heavily, unleashing a visible circular shockwave that swept wildly outwards from them.

In an instant, the rubble and dust on the killing field were swept away, and the entire hellish killing field trembled under this force, as if it might collapse at any moment.

In the audience, a group of killers had bloodshot eyes and crazed expressions.

They roared and shouted excitedly, their eyes fixed on the thrilling battle on the field.

Every hard-hitting collision made their blood boil.

Just as everyone was getting excited, a scene that left them speechless unfolded on the killing field.

During their duel, the two, Wu Zetian and Jinse Xiong Shi, were slowly lifted off the ground and into the air by the shockwave.

They seemed to be lifted up by an invisible force, suspended in mid-air, surrounded by violent energy, like two war gods.

The corner of Tianxia Wuzei's eye twitched; the familiar déjà vu made him involuntarily mutter a curse in his mind.

"No way! This is a replica of Jotaro and Dio's famous Egyptian fistfight?!"

The dense fist shadows, like intertwined lightning bolts, burst into dazzling sparks in mid-air.

Feeling he had acted enough, "No Thieves Under Heaven" roared and unleashed a lightning-fast left punch aimed at the golden lion's chest.

"Overlord Chasing Wind Fist!"

Unexpectedly, the golden lion seemed to have anticipated this, and golden light suddenly surged from its arms, resembling two giant golden shields crossed in front of its chest.

"clang!"

A loud metallic clang rang out, and the sound waves transformed into tangible ripples that spread outwards, actually blocking the Overlord Chasing Wind Fist, which was powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks!
"coincide?!"

The thief was surprised, never expecting that the golden lion would actually block the first punch of the Overlord Chasing Wind Fist.

However, he didn't care. The muscles in his left arm bulged instantly, and the power of the hurricane burst forth along with the force of his fist, directly knocking the golden lion away from the air.

With a whoosh, he vanished from his spot, only to reappear like a ghost behind the golden lion as it flew backward, unleashing a punch.

However, Lion Douluo anticipated this again and, without any hesitation, punched the air, using the force of the punch to quickly fall downwards and avoid the blow!
The Overlord Chasing Wind Fist missed its mark once again, and the Thief Under Heaven sensed something was amiss.

"Not a coincidence? Could it be that he saw through my Overlord Chasing Wind Fist?!"

However, he dismissed the thought as soon as it crossed his mind.

After all, this time he was truly unleashing the complete Overlord Chasing Wind Fist in the City of Slaughter, making it impossible for anyone to see through it!
Moreover, the Overlord Chasing Wind Fist combines speed and power, and the Golden Lion should have no chance of avoiding it with its speed.

But in fact, the golden lion seemed to have anticipated it and avoided the attack in advance.

The thief landed back on the ground in a daze, still completely bewildered.

Just then, a gust of wind came straight at him, and he could only hastily raise his arms to defend himself.

"clang!"

The terrifying force forced the hastily assembled "No Thieves Under Heaven" to take a step back.

The golden lion was now extremely pleased with itself and sneered, "Stunned now! I didn't expect I had seen through your tricks all along!"

"No Thieves Under Heaven," regaining his senses, feigned righteous indignation and questioned, "How is that possible! I only used it for the first time, how could you have seen through it?!"

At this moment, the golden lion felt victory was assured and triumphantly transmitted a message to him.

"If you want to break the rules of the Killing City, a certain big shot won't stand idly by! Blame yourself for being too arrogant and offending someone you shouldn't have!"

Upon hearing this, Tianxia Wuzei realized that the Overlord Chasing Wind Fist was something the King of Slaughter had told the Golden Lion.

"That's not right! The Overlord Chasing Wind Fist was only used for the first time. Even if the King of Slaughter is a Title Douluo, it's impossible for him to have seen through it beforehand."

He pondered for a moment, and suddenly, without warning, a thought arose in his mind.

"Could it be... the Spirit Hall!"

(End of this chapter)